Double Cup
DJ Infamous Lyrics


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(What you talkin' 'bout, money?)
Money? They blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Down, I'm rollin'
I've got my double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down

Double cup with my logo, thirty six of that cocoa
Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
All this snow, I've been a snow man
Always blowin' strong yeah
How can you believe this shit
Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
Fits in your trunk, it hold fifty
Too many chains, that look crook
Pyrex and water would best cook
See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
Who he think he is? said VP
Vice president Young, you've got to see me
Nigga fuck around and get an album date
I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
Your bitch on me now, tough luck
I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
And that's grown shit in that white cup (We talkin' bout)

(What you talkin' 'bout, money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
I've got my double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down

Double cup with my top down, forty cal', couple GLOCK rounds
Handcuffed your chick, that bitch on twenty four hour lock down
And rappers got these stale flows, front hard like steel toes
The man behind that voice is gay as fuck, y'all niggas Elmos
Been twelve years, I still shine, money long, I still grind
Used to be a thousand aire, but I had to eat, it's meal time
Then after that it's bill time, we fuck hoes to kill time
Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, nigga, in real time
And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high five
Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
Everywhere we go is poppin'
Everywhere you go's a fuckin' ghost town!

(What you talkin' 'bout, money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
I've got my double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down

Gettin' money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
Rollin' up that A plus, 'bout to pour up to meditate
A nigga so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
Came a long way from sellin' yay
Now it's a hundred K that should touch the stage
"Bandz A Make Her Dance" number one on the Billboard
I can't complain, I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
I'm on the grind chasin' real dough, still kick shit like a steel toe
Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
Pimp type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
In a ho mouth like dentures, nigga
All I talk is big money, anything else is senseless, nigga
Smoke some more, I'mma sip some more
I'mma fuck your bitch 'til she pigeon-toed
In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed

What you talkin' 'bout, money?)
Aye yo, inf', I just came through in that Rolls Royce
Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
MurciΓ©lago with the doors off, hit the club straight throwed off
Popped a molly then rode off
She had her clothes off before we drove off
Woo, my nigga, her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
But woo! my nigga, had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
I need more mollies, I need more drinks
She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us
That ho stink
Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard cause D. Rose can't
Got a hundred bottles comin' to my table, fuck you hoes think?

(What you talkin' 'bout, money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
I've got my double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down




Double cup with my top down
I've got my

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to DJ Infamous's song "Double Cup" are about money, drugs, women, and the high life. The first verse consists of a call-and-response style where the singer asks what the conversation is about and then responds with various references to his indulgences. He says he blows his money and talks about smoking weed and chasing women. However, the focus of the song is on his "double cup," which is a popular drug concoction made of cough syrup and soda. The chorus repeats the phrase "double cup with my top down," emphasizing the singer's love for this particular drug mixture.


In the second verse, the singer talks about his drug dealing activities, boasting about the quality of his product and the high profits he makes. He also makes references to his violent tendencies and the fact that he is not afraid of anyone. The third verse talks more about the singer's high life, mentioning his expensive cars and jet travel. He also talks about his successful music career and how he has made it big. The final verse brings in another rapper to talk about his own experiences with money, women, and drugs. He is similarly obsessed with the high life and boasts about his wealth and success.


Line by Line Meaning

(What you talkin' 'bout, money?)
Are you talking about money?


Money? They blow it
People waste their money.


(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
Are you talking about weed? Let's roll it.


(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
Are you talking about girls? Yeah, they're available.


What about me? Down, I'm rollin'
What about me? I'm doing fine and enjoying myself.


I've got my double cup with my top down
I have a cup that is double the size with my car roof down.


Double cup with my top down
My double cup is still with me as I drive with my roof down.


Double cup with my logo, thirty six of that cocoa
I have a double cup with my logo and 36 ounces of good quality cocoa.


Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
You know the product is good, and the price is right.


And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
If you have to check the price, then it's too expensive for you.


All this snow, I've been a snow man
I have a lot of cocaine, and it's made me feel invincible.


Always blowin' strong yeah
I always inhale strong and feel high.


How can you believe this shit
This situation is so unbelievable.


Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
I am fearless and don't care about you two.


My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
My car roof is broken, and the inside is tan colored like a Rice Crispy.


Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
I have a gun with a wooden handle and a strap to carry it on my shoulder.


Fits in your trunk, it hold fifty
The gun fits in your car trunk and can hold 50 bullets.


Too many chains, that look crook
Having too many chains makes you look suspicious.


Pyrex and water would best cook
Pyrex and water are the best way to cook drugs.


See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
My little friend is with me and supports me.


He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
He will take the shot like Westbrook in basketball.


Who he think he is? said VP
The Vice President asked who he thinks he is.


Vice president Young, you've got to see me
Young Vice President, you need to meet me in person.


Nigga fuck around and get an album date
Don't mess with me, or I'll delay your album release.


I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
I will make sure you will fail because of my influence.


Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
I'm now in a bad state, and it's not a good situation.


Your bitch on me now, tough luck
Your girlfriend is interested in me now, too bad.


I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
I don't drink lean or take molly pills.


And that's grown shit in that white cup (We talkin' bout)
And that's adult stuff in my white cup. (Talking about what again?)


Money? Bitch, I blow it
Money? I spend it all without care.


What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
What about me? I'm doing great and feeling high.


Double cup with my top down, forty cal', couple GLOCK rounds
I have a double cup with my car roof down and two different types of guns.


Handcuffed your chick, that bitch on twenty four hour lock down
I handcuffed your girl and put her on lock down under my control.


And rappers got these stale flows, front hard like steel toes
Other rappers have the same boring style, and try to act tough.


The man behind that voice is gay as fuck, y'all niggas Elmos
The guy behind their voices is very gay, and they look like Elmo.


Been twelve years, I still shine, money long, I still grind
It's been 12 years, and I'm still successful because I work hard.


Used to be a thousand aire, but I had to eat, it's meal time
I used to only have a little cash, but now I'm eating well.


Then after that it's bill time, we fuck hoes to kill time
After eating, it's time to pay bills and then have fun with girls.


Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, nigga, in real time
Your plane has delays, while we are on my private jet, in real time.


And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
Using WiFi, while drinking Mai Tais.


Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high five
Infamous gave the weed to the pilot and high-fived him.


Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
Meanwhile, you guys broke and can't even keep your jobs.


Everywhere we go is poppin'
Everywhere we go, people are having a good time.


Everywhere you go's a fuckin' ghost town!
Everywhere you go is dull and uneventful.


Gettin' money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
Getting money is every day, and my car is painted in bright candy colors.


Rollin' up that A plus, 'bout to pour up to meditate
Rolling up good quality marijuana and about to relax with a drink.


A nigga so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
I am so high that I might be able to levitate. Let's party because we only have one life.


Came a long way from sellin' yay
I have come a long way from selling cocaine.


Now it's a hundred K that should touch the stage
Now, I have 100K that I can use to perform on stage.


"Bandz A Make Her Dance" number one on the Billboard
My song "Bandz A Make Her Dance" is number one on the Billboard chart.


I can't complain, I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
I can't complain; I have a lifestyle that most of you would kill to have.


I'm on the grind chasin' real dough, still kick shit like a steel toe
I'm grinding to get money, and I still have a tough attitude like a steel toe shoe.


Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
Codeine made me move slowly, and I have too much money to carry in a wallet.


Pimp type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
I'm a pimp type of guy from Memphis.


In a ho mouth like dentures, nigga
I'm in a girl's mouth like dentures.


All I talk is big money, anything else is senseless, nigga
All I talk about is making big money. Anything else is irrelevant.


Smoke some more, I'mma sip some more
Let's smoke more weed and drink more alcohol.


I'mma fuck your bitch 'til she pigeon-toed
I'm going to have sex with your girl until she walks pigeon-toed.


In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
I'm getting driven in a Rolls Royce.


With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed
With the windows covered, we are smoking weed.


Aye yo, inf', I just came through in that Rolls Royce
Hey Infamous, I just arrived in a Rolls Royce.


Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
Wearing Levi's and Margielas, the girls love me.


Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
My eyes are squinted, and I have a gold cup while leaning in soy sauce.


If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
If someone vandalized my car, I'd walk away like Rick Ross did in the past.


MurciΓ©lago with the doors off, hit the club straight throwed off
I'm driving a fancy car with no doors and going to the club intoxicated.


Popped a molly then rode off
I took a molly pill and then left.


She had her clothes off before we drove off
She took off her clothes before we even left.


Woo, my nigga, her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
Wow, my friend, she knows how to give good oral sex.


But woo! my nigga, had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
But wow, my friend, I gave her 10,000 dollars, and she spent all of it on me.


I need more mollies, I need more drinks
I need more molly pills and more drinks.


She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us
She wonders why her friend can't join us on the couch.


That ho stink
That girl smells bad.


Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard cause D. Rose can't
My car is a Bugatti with a pink color, and I'm more successful than D. Rose (Derrick Rose).


Got a hundred bottles comin' to my table, fuck you hoes think?
I have 100 bottles of alcohol coming to my table. What are you hoes thinking?




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHRISTIAN WARD, CHRISTOPHER BRIDGES, DONALD CALVIN CURTIS, JAYCEON TAYLOR, JAY JENKINS, JORDAN HOUSTON, KEVIN ERONDU

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